Chapter 160: Jiangcheng is in turmoil again



Chapter 160: Jiangcheng is in turmoil again

From dusk till dawn, the fire in the house never went out, just like a battle.

She collapsed exhausted and fell asleep on his chest. He looked out the window at the dawn, his eyes filled with emotion and deep love.

She turned over in her sleep and muttered, "Heng Yi-"

Zhan Hengyi hugged her tighter and kissed her forehead gently, "Thank you for your hard work."

Nan Chengcheng felt like she had slept for a very long time, and when she woke up, she felt so sour-

The person next to her was still asleep. She quietly left his chest, quietly picked up her clothes from the ground, and put them on swiftly.

She stared at him from a distance, her eyelashes fluttering, with a hint of fear in her eyes, as if she was looking at some ferocious beast.

At this time, he also woke up.

Nan Chengcheng was panicking and turned around to pretend to clean up the fire that had gone out in the copper basin.

"Pei Dong, Su Manman and the others brought food early in the morning. Let's go to the villa. You must be hungry. Let's eat together and then go back to Jiangcheng." There was no awkwardness in his body. He was as cold as usual. There was no shyness in his eyes like hers. Instead, they were dark and deep as usual, and he exuded infinite bearing and courage.

She swallowed, "Oh, okay."

Zhan Hengyi quickly put on his clothes and squatted down beside her, "I'll carry you downstairs."

Nan Chengcheng's face flushed immediately. "No, no, you get off first. I, I'll get off right away. I, I can get off by myself."

Zhan Hengyi picked her up and gave her a deep, reassuring look, "You can't."

She buried her face in his chest, her mind filled with those clear images -

"Me, carry me upstairs to take a shower and change clothes first."

"No need to take a shower, just change your clothes. I've already washed for you." Zhan Hengyi said generously.

"Ah?" She knew nothing.

"I also applied medicine." He added another compress.

Nan Chengcheng felt like she was spontaneously combusting on the spot.

When the two of them entered the villa, Zhan Hengyi held her and went straight upstairs.

Su Manman and Hao Xiaoluo in the restaurant sighed with joy.

Oh my god, hey hey-

So sweet, so sweet!

Pei Dong coldly glanced at the two women's exaggerated expressions, lowered his head and quietly ate his meal. He had been sending them here all the way and was annoyed by their noise.

There are so many questions and so much to say.

-

Upstairs, Zhan Hengyi put Nan Chengcheng in the bedroom, then turned and left.

Nan Chengcheng rolled around in bed for a long time before she changed into a light-colored Gaoling cheongsam and came out with her hair combed like a princess.

She was startled when she opened the door, and Zhan Hengyi was standing there waiting for her!

Her face suddenly became hot. Ever since what happened last night, every time she looked at him, the images in her mind were all those. She couldn't help but recall the memories, and then she couldn't help but blush.

He took her hand naturally, and as they walked downstairs together, he casually asked, "Do you like a cotton pad or a real fur pad? Or a thick Scottish blanket?"

"what?"

"In the tree house," he said.

"Aren't there plush blankets in the tree house?"

"That's too thin. If you kneel on it for a while, your knees will turn blue."

Kneel...kneel...

Nan Chengcheng looked at him in astonishment, but he looked serious, as if nothing had happened!

-

In the afternoon, after returning to Jiangcheng, Zhan Hengyi went back to the Defense Department. He had something important to do today.

When the Presidential Palace in Nancheng learned about the theft in Jiangcheng's tomb, they called immediately and asked Zhan Hengyi to send the treasures found in the tomb to Nancheng and hand them over to the relevant departments for safekeeping.

Nan Chengcheng is going to interview several teahouse employees this afternoon -

After a busy afternoon, Nan Chengcheng thought about last night when she had some free time. A bitter taste appeared on her lips. "They will never have to take any precautions again, because she is childless and can't get pregnant... so she doesn't have to avoid pregnancy!"

"Cheng Cheng!"

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded from behind Nan Chengcheng. She gathered her memories, turned around, and saw Yan Ling, Hu Tiangang and the others.

Nan Chengcheng was extremely excited. "You're back! Yanling and Qingfeng rescued you! That's great. Did the Yin Envoy suffer any punishment?"

Hu Tiangang raised his eyebrows, "Of course. Qingfeng took the complaint document from the underworld to the King of Hell in the Underworld Palace. When the King of Hell saw all the evidence of the Yin messenger's crimes, he immediately captured him and brought him back to the underworld. He is now suffering in the eighteen levels of hell!"

We were just locked up in a small dark room for a few days, but we didn't suffer much, so don't worry, girl!"

Nan Chengcheng's eyes were red. The ghost fairies came back to her again, and she cherished the days with them even more.

-

At the same time,

Hong Qiu's old house, Hong Mansion.

Two strings of paper money were hung at the gate, and the door was closed tightly.

The huge courtyard was filled with people from the Hongmen gang.

There was a piece of cloth hanging in the main hall with the word "大葬" written on it. In the middle of the room stood a black iron coffin. At this moment, the coffin lid was open, and lying inside was the leader of the Hongmen, Hong Qiubei.

Jing Junzhuo stood beside the coffin, poured a whole bag of glutinous rice into the coffin, lit a talisman given by Yu Lingling and threw it inside.

bass-

In an instant, Hong Qiubei's body caught fire and was engulfed by the fire.

"Dad, Dad!" Hong Yue, the daughter of the Hongmen clan, who was in mourning, cried out and stood up and rushed towards her father.

Jing Junzhuo stopped her-

"Dad, you're dead, what are you going to do with your daughter?"

Jing Junzhuo raised his hand and gently patted her back, "You, and I!"

He felt particularly uncomfortable listening to his words. He felt dirty when he touched her back. He wanted to wash his hands immediately, but he held back.

Hongmen's most capable subordinate rushed over angrily, "Jing Junzhuo, don't touch our lady!

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